Cosmic American Music

Black lipstick, cream-colored boots, her parents never understand the way she looked.

She tried to be a good girl, it felt like such a lie.

The day she ran away, her parents just cried.

Jenny ran away, she ran away, Jenny ran away, Jenny ran away.

She ran away, Jenny ran away, Jenny ran.

She hit the big time at only 21, finally found a home she no longer had to run.

She tried so hard to be a good girl every night, the day she ran away her parents just cried.

She ran away, Jenny ran away. She ran away, Jenny ran away.

She ran away, she ran away, Jenny ran away, and she ran away.